Do you feel the love spreading over your leprosy infested skin?
Monday, February 27, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Everyone States It
It's a Monday, the 58th day of the year.
Everyone states the obvious things we all ready know in a different way.
Just to be different, then when we do different, it's stated into an obvious.
This world. Is fucked.
Everyone states the obvious things we all ready know in a different way.
Just to be different, then when we do different, it's stated into an obvious.
This world. Is fucked.
Saturday, February 25, 2012
New Carpet? Yeah, I Just Bought A New Car.
This frog is green. Go kcuf yourself.
My cat when she was a kitten.
That's me, by the way.
VALIANT steed. My king has fallen...
Feel the Leef. Feal the leaf.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Still Sitting On That Wet Bed
"When you have the strength to admit that you are wrong, I shall lay down before you with my plasm surfaced to the ground and head looking at what is wrong. I will whisper your name, I will repeat it until the word itself is new. I will close my eyes and think about you. I will gracefully stand as though I had never touched dirt and walk away without eye contact, shame or regret. For I will walk away knowing that you had done what is right. The people flocking the streets will also know in their minds and hearts that today is a new day, like no other... today is the day the king has fallen. All who followed will begin riots and all who resisted will stand greatly. No more shall the lives of the very people, the very blood, will be treated as disease. The cure was your death, my friend, a quick cure."
I really don't see where this is going... but it sounds nice.
Didn't proofread, go fuck yourselves.
I really don't see where this is going... but it sounds nice.
Didn't proofread, go fuck yourselves.
I Am Sitting On A Wet Bed
This is a sticky note that I keep at my desk.
It has been updated with the words 'I hate life' in Elvish written underneath.
This is a drawing I created after going a bit mental.
It lacks quality, but so I do.
Hyde Park.
Wee hours of the early morning.
Nope, didn't save the photo. Screenshot.
Scott and I.
My boyfriend; Kurt.
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